Ethan tugged on my hand, dragging me over to the almost empty parking lot. His laugh echoing through the parking lot and a smile plastered on my face. I tried turning back around but since he's stronger, he's obviously winning.
"Move your feet, bup!" Ethan laughed, smoke coming from his mouth.
It wasn't that cold, maybe sweater weather, which is the best weather. I laughed with him and gave up, finally starting to move with him. He stopped tugging my hand and stood by me, pecking my cheek, I blush.
"I think you have something, right there." He points to my lip, holding in his laughs.
"And what is it?" I smirk, knowing what he's doing.
"This." He smirks, pressing his lips on mine.
I kiss back, his hands resting on my waist as I have mine around his neck. He rubs his hands up and down my sides and pulled away, still rubbing my sides.
"You're cute." I compliment, tapping his nose.
He giggles, "I love you." He pecks my lips.
"I love you too." I smile, pecking his lips once.
He smiles and we start walking around the parking lot, swinging our intertwined hands back and forth. Ethan suddenly lets go of my hand and starts running.
He spun around, did a failed split in the air and fell on his stomach. I broke into laughter as he shot up and dusted off the dirt on his clothes.
"That wasn't funny!" He whines.
"I'm sorry." I giggle quietly, he walks up to me.
"Don't make me have to punish you." He whispered in my ear.
My eyes went big, "Dork." I push him away lightly.
He laughs, "You love me." He states, as we continue walking.
"I do love you." I smile, proud that I love him.
He chuckles and we continue roaming around the parking lot. Ethan took out his phone and started playing music, he turned it up all the way.
He set it on top on a cars trunk and I smiled at him, he took my hands and started to dance weirdly with me to the song, Empires new clothes' by Panic! at the disco.
The song soon ended and we were out of breath, well I was, Ethan put on another song and started dancing. I sat on the concrete ground and watched Ethan.
I smiled to myself, how was I so lucky? I love him so much it literally hurts, the way he smiles and laughs, his humor, eyes, lips, everything, I love about him.
I took out my phone, went on snapchat and started recording him, holding in my giggles. I stopped recording and posted it, I locked my phone.
"I gotta take a break." Ethan said out of breath, and sat next to me.
I laughed, "Do you wanna go home or just stay a little longer?" I looked at him.
He looked at me and smashed his lips on mine, ignoring my question he pulled me onto his lap and held my hips. He pulled away and kissed my neck, sucking lightly and swirling his tongue, making sure to leave a mark.
He pulled away from my neck and smirked, looking me in my eyes breathless.
"Home." He winked.
"Lets go." I shake my head, getting up and teaching my hand out.
He took my hand and got up,
taking his phone from on the car and stopping the music. He put his phone in his back pocket and held my hand.We then started walking to the parking lot exit when Ethan went behind me and put his arms around my neck. I held his hands to my chest.
"Hey, bup?" He asked.
"Yeah?" I answer.
"We're going to have sex when we go home, right?" Ethan asked, hope sounding to fill his voice.
"Yeah, I guess." I smirk to myself. "Only if you can make me want it." I add.
He then stops in his tracks and takes my hand, he starts jogging towards a car and went behind it, out of sight.
"What are you doing?" I laughed.
"Making you want it." He smirked before leaning in.
A/N: The ending is poop and it makes me wanna fuck a horse in the asshole
After this I'm going to make a Grayson imagine, obviously, but when I post it, its going to say that there are too many parts. It says I have to delete some parts in order to post more imagines.
Its makes me so pissed off because if I delete some parts, I believe its going to make the reads that I have go down. I have like 72K (THANK YOU BTW) and I don't need no stupid rule on here to mess it up.
Bitch ass app.
So yeah, now ya know hoes.
PEACE OUT BITCH SCOUTS!
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Dolan twins imagines [read description]
FanfictionJust a reminder/heads up; I was thirteen when I wrote these and my grammar was shit. I apologize dearly for everything wrong with these imagines. You may enjoy now, mwah. [REQUESTS ARE CLOSED]